The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Of course, no problem. It's just that not all of them obey me, so..." Heimu's voice lowered a little. "I can't mobilize all of them. At least some of the troublemakers are difficult to deal with."

　"That's easy, as long as most people lose their combat effectiveness."

　Xing Mo nodded slightly, then asked:

　"Where is the entrance to the Abyss of Eternal Darkness?"

　"That's one of the problems," Heimu smiled bitterly, "that entrance is unknown."

　"Then tell me directly, how can we resolve its unknown?" Xing Mo was also familiar with it.

　These riddlers always use the same routine.

　"Well... just deal with that troublemaker..."

　Heimu took out a black and white photo from his robe and pushed it to Xingmo.

　Xing Mo looked closely and saw a young man's face printed on the photo, who looked very familiar.

　"Don Dubois, Doreen's younger brother, is a member of the Black Dragon Society who was recently promoted to the rank of Servant. He is also the most important member of the Returned Faction. If it weren't for my inexperience, it might not be my turn to take charge."

　"The entrance to the Abyss of Eternal Darkness is sealed on his body. As long as the tattoo on his arm is destroyed, the unknown will become known. Then I will naturally know the entrance to the Abyss of Eternal Darkness."

　"No problem," Xingmo stood up, "Give us his location, and we'll decide the follow-up plan."

　"Very good, as expected, Miss Xingmo's ability to take action... never disappoints."

　Heimu stood up, took out another small note and handed it to Xingmo.

　Then he continued:

　"According to inside information, Ya Zi will soon arrive in Xiaose Town and will take over my command to secretly protect the Abyss of Eternal Darkness."

　"So, if you want to gain the upper hand... you'll probably have to act quickly."

　Jiaozi...Xingmo frowned slightly.

　If Ya Zi is about to arrive in Xiaose Town, then no matter whether Xing Mo and others successfully enter the Abyss of Eternal Darkness, they will most likely be unable to avoid fighting with him.

　The power of a Jiedushi can have a great impact on the changes in the war situation.

　"Little ancestor, it seems like it's time for you to go on stage." Xing Mo stretched.

　"No problem, just a little sprinkle of water."

　A faint smile appeared on Aurora's face: Of course, after knowing that the Dragon Lord's long-cherished wish was to desire death, Aurora no longer had to worry about revealing her power and being feared by a god - she came to kill him, how could he refuse?

　"Since you both have your own plans, I won't bother you any further," Heimuto smiled faintly. "I've prepared a penthouse suite for you two, so you can rest well...and plan and observe without interruption."

　He reached out and placed a bunch of keys on the table:

　"Pleasant to work with."

　The decoration of the top-floor box is indeed nice. The room has a large bed and a terrace overlooking the entire Xiaose Town.

　Xingmo hung her coat on the hanger at the entrance, and when she turned around, she found that Aurora had already run to the bed and rolled around.

　"Big bed~Big bed~"

　She looks like a cute little animal, completely clueless.

　Xingmo smiled faintly and walked to the edge of the terrace, overlooking the desolate town below.

　She squatted down by the terrace, activated her tree vision, and quickly scanned the town.

　Well... it can be seen that this town has been arranged for some rituals, and many traces have been left in the spiritual world. If there is a sudden invasion, this town will have a certain counterattack capability.

　The last base of the Black Dragon Society's Danzhou branch...

　As Xingmo was observing, she suddenly felt a pair of small hands around her shoulders.

　"Aurora, stop making trouble."

　She patted the little hand gently, wanting to continue observing, but was thrown to the ground the next second.

　"Well..."

　Xingmo turned her head and saw Aurora lying on top of her, burying her face deep in her neck and taking a deep breath.

　"call..."

　Seeing her intoxicated look, Xing Mo smiled helplessly and gently rubbed the back of her head with his hand:

　"good evening."

　"You seem to be a little upset again recently," Aurora whispered in Xingmo's ear. "It's very small, but it can't escape my nose."

　"Well... maybe..."

　Xingmo looked at the sky, watching the day set in the west and the night cover the sky bit by bit.

　"Don't you think all this was planned?" Xing Mo whispered, "The Dragon Lord longs to die, and I happen to have the key to his kingdom and the holy relic to kill him."

　"Both of these things came from the goddess. It was the goddess who guided me to obtain them, and it was the goddess who enabled me to use them."

　"Isn't it because it's not your own power?" Aurora whispered.

　"No, that's not the reason," Xing Mo shook her head slightly. "I...actually, I don't have any desire for power. If it weren't for protecting the academy, I wouldn't even want to obtain such power. It means nothing to me."

　"I just feel like... I'm like a puppet. Everything I do is not my own will, but the will of the goddess..."

　"Like a...agent? Maybe..."

　Xing Mo smiled lightly and shook her head slightly in self-mockery:

　"Actually, I've finally figured out why the goddess doesn't care even if I become the evil god's follower—because I've never escaped the thread of her fate from the beginning to the end. Even if I become your follower, it's because she wanted it that way."

　"Really?" Aurora muttered, "I thought you liked me."

　"Of course I like you..." Xingmo smiled sweetly.

　She put her arm around Aurora's shoulders and kissed her lips as the lights of thousands of houses gradually illuminated the outline of the town.

　Wisps of broken stars lit up above the sky, and the golden starlight shone down gently. They had no direction, but instead spread the insignificant starlight all over the earth.

　But not every star is aimless.

　Xingmo felt her face burning hot, and when her lips parted, she caught a glimpse of the faint golden starlight in Aurora's eyes.

　"The goddess wants to control you, control me?" Aurora whispered. "No, if there really is a golden thread of fate hanging from the sky, I will grab that thread and pull it towards you step by step!"

　"You are very domineering, little ancestor." Xing Mo smiled faintly.

　"So what if everything is destined..." Aurora's voice suddenly dropped considerably. "Is it destined... that you will abandon me one day?"

　"I...I can't..."

　Xing Mo looked at Aurora in surprise. She saw a few rare tears seeping out of her blood-red eyes, which were as crystal clear as broken diamonds.

　This reminded her of the question Aurora had asked her during their short vacation in the Citadel when they were playing Truth or Dare in Alice's little room.

　""

　Xingmo reached out her hand helplessly and gently stroked Aurora's face.

　"Did I do something wrong..." she whispered.

　Aurora pursed her lips slightly, trying to control her tears, and lowered her head into Xingmo's neck.

　"Little Saint, you used to be very confident..." she said softly, "After the Battle of the White Tower... you became a little scared..."

　Fear. As soon as these two words came out, it was like the sound of broken glass bursting out in Xingmo's mind.

　She opened her mouth slightly, then closed it again, and finally sighed softly in frustration.

　"I'm very satisfied with everything I have now..." Xingmo whispered, "So I'm worried...I'm worried that fate will eventually take everything away from me."

　"Time and again, we faced challenges together, but each time I felt smaller and smaller, like a grain of sand... Any wave from the ocean was enough to separate me from everything I knew..."

　"I'm really scared..." Xingmo gently stroked the back of Aurora's head, "I'm afraid I'll lose such a lovely little ancestor, and lose such a wonderful city... Look, the Academy City is getting better and better, and so are we..."

　"What I fear is uncertainty. I'm afraid that fate won't always be kind to me, and I'm also afraid that when fate arrives, I won't be able to grasp what I want to grasp."

　Xingmo gently grabbed Aurora's small hand and interlocked their fingers.

　She looked directly at Aurora—unlike the way she looked at powerful enemies in her life, her gaze was evasive and hesitant.

　"But I'm going to try my best to catch you, okay?"

　Aurora was slightly startled, pursed her lips slightly, and then moved closer to Xingmo again.

　A kiss is the most touching love poem in the world. It has a restraint far beyond words and an expression far beyond wantonness.

　The love poems that were recited over and over again were expounded in the night, the buds of flowers were in full bloom, two brilliant flowers in the sea of ​​flowers melted together, and the crystal clear dewdrops sparkled under the starlight.

　Half an hour later, on the big bed, Aurora put pajamas on Xingmo and gently tidied her hair.

　Xingmo had already fallen asleep. Perhaps there was indeed an immense pressure hidden within her heart, one she hadn't confided to anyone. When this emotion erupted, the accumulated pressure poured out, and in the blink of an eye, she fell into a deep sleep.

　In her sleep, she no longer had the indifference of the past, the arrogance of Saint Poetry Koti Amura, the elegance of Doctor Jie Deti, and the youthfulness of Xing Sheng.

　She is herself, Xingmo, sleeping there peacefully, like an innocent baby, as if she has never set foot in this mortal world.

　""

　Aurora looked at Xingmo speechlessly, gently stroking her face and slightly curling the corners of her mouth.

　"Fool..." she whispered, "We are Hafgard, and Hafgard never lets anything he likes escape."

　"I'm much better than my sister, you know that?"

　Aurora leaned her head against Xingmo's side, hugged her gently, and fell into a deep sleep.

　Tonight, the stars are shining and the evening breeze is gentle.

Chapter 425 Ancient Dragon Language (Part 6) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　The next morning, outside Xiaose Town.

　Above the wilderness, a beam of pale blue light flashed briefly in the sky, leaving a long trail.

　Then, it crashed to the ground, landing in the wilderness, stirring up a thousand feet of icy blue—

　"boom!"

　As waves of ice-blue light surged into the sky, a figure clad in black armor rose from the pit, its ice-blue vertical pupils gazing towards the desolate town in the distance.

　Gu Longshou shook off the broken ice on his wrist and stepped forward, heading towards the outline of the town.

　""

　“They took the bait.”

　On the terrace, Xing Mo, dressed in pajamas, was holding a monocular telescope, observing the movements at the city gate in an imperceptible way.

　Beside her, Aurora was eating a piece of multi-grain cake, yawning as she ate, looking very lazy.

　"Almost the moment the Ancient Dragon Hunter was observed, the town guards were mobilized towards the gate," Xing Mo adjusted the telescope. "They were the only ones who were able to first identify the Ancient Dragon Hunter and immediately mobilize a large number of manpower."

　"The Black Dragon Society..." Aurora looked unconcerned.

　"They should focus all their efforts on the dragon. Don Dubois will either start preparing to escape or be in a loose state." Xing Moyan.

　"No,"

　Aurora shook her head slightly. "They won't flee. They have nowhere else to run to. Now it's a fight to the death."

　The little evil god stood up and looked down at the desolate town below, a green light flashing in his blood-red eyes.

　"Little Saint, do you want to get out? Or should we just get rid of him?"

　"I'll go there," Xing Mo also stood up, "so as not to give them any chance to take advantage of me."

　As she said this, Xingmo put on her shawl, climbed over the terrace railing with one hand, and fell towards the desolate town below.

　On the terrace, Aurora stretched out her hand and gently squeezed:

　"Life," she said authoritatively.

　On the edge of the desolate town, there is a lighthouse.

　Don DuBois stood on the terrace, his face clouded with worry.

　Behind him, two or three pitch-black whirlpools appeared, and a figure in a black robe with tattoos on his hands appeared silently on the terrace.

　"Luo Buzai, report the situation." Dorn's voice was a little hoarse.

　"The Ancient Dragon Hunter suddenly appeared and is heading towards Xiaose Town," the man named Luo Buzai said hoarsely, "Qiuniu failed to imprison him. This contradicts our intelligence!"